Walking into the temple, Zhuo Wen found that the area of ??the temple was small and the surrounding area was pitch black.

However, with his eyesight, he could still see the general situation in the temple.

The layout inside is very simple, with a desk in the center and scattered stone tables and benches around it.

Apart from this, there is nothing else, but on the walls around the temple, there are many rare and exotic beasts carved in strange shapes and lifelike.

However, Zhuo Wen had never seen or even heard of them.

"Chaos, Bai Ze, Ying Long, Zhu Jiuyin..."

Different from Zhuo Wen's carelessness, the voices of Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang suddenly exploded in his mind.

Immediately, a black glow and a yellow glow shot out from between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows at the same time, and the eyes of Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang fell on the surrounding wall carvings together.

"What's the matter? Do you also know these wall carvings?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhuo Wen's eyes, and he quickly asked Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang.

"The rare and exotic beasts drawn in these wall carvings are all ancient strange beasts, but these strange beasts all fell during the great war in ancient times."

Xiao Hei's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Xiao Hei is right, which one of these ancient strange beasts is not comparable to the existence of immortal saints, but in the battle in ancient times, none survived." Cheng Huang nodded.

"Existence comparable to the immortal saint? No one survived?"

Zhuo Wen was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a look of shock. All the strange beasts at the level of immortal saints fell because of this, and he even heard about it from Xiao Hei before.

In that battle back then, countless saints fell, even immortal saints were unavoidable, so what kind of war is this that has such terrifying power?

"What was the great war back then? Could it have something to do with that day's bug?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed doubts, and he quickly thought of the celestial insect that even the Chaos Temple should be treated with caution.

The Temple of Chaos is the first-class power in Middle-earth, and even such a big power must treat it with caution. It is absolutely extraordinary. Maybe this day's insect is the mastermind of the war that year.

"Your guess is not correct. The big battle did have something to do with the Heavenly Worm, but the Heavenly Worm was not the culprit."

Xiao Hei shook his head and continued: "Perhaps you don't know how powerful the Tiankai Continent was ten thousand years ago? There were such grand events as the All Saints Conference in the Tiankai Continent back then. There are many."

"And at that time, there was an ultimate powerhouse who had transformed into a god, just a mere worm, and he couldn't do anything to the Tiankai Continent at all."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen became more and more curious. It seems that the great battle ten thousand years ago was still hidden, otherwise Xiao Hei would not be so cautious.

What made Zhuowen even more unbelievable was that ten thousand years ago, there actually existed a strong man in the God Transformation Realm. With such a terrifying strong man in charge, a mere celestial worm might really not be able to threaten the entire continent.

Then what kind of thing could it be that could destroy the Tiankai Continent, which was at the pinnacle of martial arts ten thousand years ago, into what it is now?

Perhaps sensing Zhuo Wen's suspicious gaze, Xiao Hei sighed lightly, and said, "It's okay not to talk about it, but when you really step into Middle Earth, the truth of everything will slowly emerge."

"I just want to tell you that the Nine Great Sacred Talismans circulated in the legends of the Tiankai Continent are inseparable from that strong man in the God Transformation Realm."

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but he could only sigh inwardly. He knew very well that since Xiao Hei didn't say anything, it might be that the time hadn't come yet, or he didn't have the qualifications to know the truth back then.

After browsing around the temple again, Zhuo Wen found that there was nothing else around except for the wall carvings.

However, soon his eyes fell on the central table, on which were randomly placed rolls of bamboo slips, piled up into a hill.

At first, Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the bamboo slips on the case, but after inspecting the surroundings, he finally began to suspect that the bamboo slips in front of him were unusual.

Walking in front of the case, Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand, took the bamboo slips in his hand, and opened them.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong light burst out from the bamboo slips, and the light characters inside were like a whirlpool, surrounding Zhuowen, wrapping him in circles.

At the same time, the seven golden lines on the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows began to emit an extremely fiery golden light, and then the golden lines began to peel off from the center of his eyebrows one by one.

"Concretizing the Holy Luck, you can visualize the weapons and golden patterns in your mind according to your imagination. The more golden patterns there are, the stronger the power of the weapon that is concretized."

In the process of the words of light surrounding Zhuo Wen's body, a wave of content was also introduced into Zhuo Wen's mind.

"Concrete Holy Luck?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice, "Concrete a spear."

As soon as the words fell, the seven golden stripes began to combine continuously in front of him, forming a huge golden spear of about ten feet long. JrNovels.com